Cars rushed by on the street, swerving into the middle of the two lane road to avoid the knee-deep puddles forming around sewer grates. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. " "You're a philosopher, too. Would you like me to take one for you?\" \"Nah. For the first time, Melusine heartily regretted her rejection of the major’s services. ” “Believe me that I have answered you wisely,” she said, in a gentler tone, “wisely for you too, as well as myself. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream.
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